Channeling Space

First: I am aware. I am aware I am walking. I am aware of my feet pressing into the earth. I hear the sound of cars in the distance. Next I hear my breath. Next I hear the water. I am aware of the effort of moving my body uphill. 
Second: I am being propelled. The breath moves my body. The earth pushes through my feet, aligning my body with every step. My breath becomes a song. I am an observer.
Third: I sit. I hear the silence of the trees. I wait. The breath is there. The song is there. The body is there. Textures moving around me and through me. There is no deciding or choosing, it just happens.
Fourth: I descend. My descent is a dance. The rhythm of my bones, joints, tissues. My movements are perfectly guided by the space around me.